Chu Yun

She provoked the most powerful and overbearing man in the city, and only the next day did she realize he was her immediate boss.
She thought he was just a passerby in her life, but to her surprise, he became addicted to toying with her and had the audacity to show up at her door.
"Wife, you have to take responsibility for me! I have your child!!"
"Gong Beiming, can you have some shame?"
The CEO actually pulled a little pink dumpling from behind his back and announced quite seriously, "This is indeed your own flesh and blood, you can't deny it!"
"Mommy, I found you, yay!" The little pink dumpling flung herself at her, hugging her legs and acting cute and coquettish.
Chi Xiaoyu was utterly confused. She had never been married, so how could she have a child? What was even more fatal was that this kid really did look exactly like her…

Madame, Congratulations on Your Promotion!

Opposite to the bedroom on the second floor, there was a small study, half of which was a bookshelf—the other half, a studio.


Chi Xiaoyu would usually write and paint here... Whatever inspiration or realization she had in her mind, she would portray it here.


Xiao Tian was intensely curious, always liking to wander around everywhere.


He quickly befriended Oscar and then ran into this studio...


"Yes, I painted them, but... My eyesight is not good, so the things I paint might not be very delicate!"


"They're great, it's just that I don't quite understand them! What are all these paintings about?"


Xiao Tian stood in the corner on the left, where there was a painting. On it, there was a man wearing a suit with a leather collar, but the man's face was indistinct, eerily so, and he radiated an aura of dominance, like the King of Hell.


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